"I don't know how it is, but something went wrong, and some of it was worse than we thought. When she was hurrying with Jiuhan—or actually Jiuhan, who was galloping with her, Wu Liangzi's voice was full of melancholy and worry, "It may be that the information brought by Brother Wei before is wrong, or it may be that those demon birds Dororo are different from what we imagined, in short, ......"

"Anyway, you almost died at the hands of that demon bird, Dororo," Nine Half asked rhetorically. Looking against Jiuhan's gaze, Wu Liangzi found that this man's eyes didn't seem to be sharper than they were now. Those eyes looked at him intently, and his brow furrowed slightly.

She was a little panicked, she didn't know how he had found out about all this. "You...... How do you know? How do you see it?" Wu Liangzi was a little apprehensive, this kind of apprehension was multi-layered, she was afraid that some of the things she had been hiding would be seen by the other party, but it was obvious that Jiu Ban had already seen some of the things she was covering, but she just saw through it and didn't say anything. At this time, she felt a tightness on her waist, obviously the other party's hand increased the strength of her hug, and then Wu Liangzi could obviously feel that the speed of the ninth and a half times increased a lot in an instant.

The speed at which the wind blew past his cheeks increased again, and with the coolness appeared, the calm voice of the nine and a half: "The breath in your body is unstable, and there is a lot of redness and swelling in your left shoulder, which is obviously caused by the impact of the muscles. We've been together for so long, it's impossible for me not to know that your physical realm is close to the realm of a martial artist and a half-saint, so if even you haven't dodged that Dororo's attack, I'm afraid things will be really serious. ”

The man's eyes were bright, and he hugged the woman and rushed across the vast plain to the Leyan Mountains at a speed that frightened the viewer, like a male lion carrying a lioness through the grassland. Obviously, the lioness had been shocked by his reality and was speechless for a while.

Wu Liangzi had never seen such a look as Jiuhan, or she had never seen him serious. Earnestness in young people is perseverance, seriousness in middle-aged years is greatness, and seriousness in old age is generosity. But at this moment, Jiuhan's seriousness subverted all the usual cognitions, he was like a father, coming through the mountains and mountains, and he wanted to save the world with a long knife.

As everyone knows, this world is much more terrifying than he imagined.

"It's just ahead, it's almost there!" Nine and a half feet were fast, and his Saint Realm cultivation seemed to be becoming more and more steady. It only took a very small amount of time for the two to rush to the place Wu Liangzi said. When the mountains became more and more magnificent and closer and closer, a quagmire of no small size appeared in front of Jiuhan. The huge figure in the mire became more and more obvious, as if it were a monster in the hazy mist, but through the fog, the figure became clearer and clearer.

Wu Liangzi was held in her arms, although the warm feeling did not last long before they reached their destination, but when they approached the black shadow trapped by herself, her head seemed to be poured with cold water, and she suddenly sobered up. Their speed gradually slowed down, and the figure of the demon bird Dororo quickly appeared in front of the two of them.

It was a monster two men tall, as cold as an eagle, but its beak was as sharp as a silver hook. The wings curled up are larger than a grown man standing up straight, and if they were spread, they would be two feet long. The claws exposed to the feathers seem to be made of steel, and they are full of power. The monster was now half of its body in the mire, its head barely hooked out of the mire as if it was lying on its side, its eyes unopened as if it was asleep.

When he saw this Dororo, Wu Liangzi had already walked side by side with Jiuhan to the front of Dororo. Women's natural fear of monsters made Wu Liangzi unconsciously lower her voice, and said, "This is the Dororo I met, it may not be an ordinary strange bird, not only can cast spells from the air but also ......"

Wu Liangzi wanted to say something, but then another sharp and piercing female voice suddenly appeared, interrupting her.

"Human?heh, I brought a helper," the voice came from the trapped strange bird Dororo, at this moment the bird's eyes suddenly opened, like a demon from hell staring at Wu Liangzi, his eyes were as sharp as looking at his unreachable prey, "I really regret why I didn't kill you directly just now." ”

The strange bird's words really startled Jiu Ban, and he and Wu Liangzi both jumped back unconsciously, as if they were frightened. And at this time, the strange bird actually began to struggle. Its remaining wings and other claws, untrapped in the mire, swung through the air, but the mire seemed to be a bottomless pit, and the more it struggled, the more it became trapped. Gradually, as Dororo breathed, its remaining wings and claws sank into the mire.

As if sensing that he could no longer break free from this predicament, the Dororo turned to no longer struggle, but rested his head on the ground beyond the quagmire, his eyes fixed on Jiuhan and Wei Xiyan, as if staring at his own immortal enemy.

Immersed in surprise I don't know how long it took, when the strange bird Dororo stopped struggling and looked at the only remaining strange bird head exposed outside the mire, Jiu Ban suddenly reacted: This strange bird Dororo, can actually speak? He turned his head sharply to Wu Liangzi beside him and said, "This is what you said...... How can they speak?"

Wu Liangzi nodded seriously.

With an incredulous expression, Nine and a Half approached the strange bird step by step. At first, he was very cautious, but when Wu Liangzi reminded him that the strange bird Dororo had been completely trapped by her "Earth Binding Technique" and would never be able to move, Jiu Ban dared to stride forward to observe the monster.

"I can trap it...... But that's all it takes. I don't know what kind of monster this bird is, but I can't hurt it in the slightest bit, but I can barely trap it...... You be careful. Wu Liangzi said quietly.

The woman's words didn't seem to have any effect on Jiuhan, and in the eyes of this man with Saint Realm cultivation, the monster in front of him seemed to be nothing more than an extraordinarily big toy, at least in the next Jiuhan's actions, Wu Liangzi thought so.

He stepped forward, raised his hand, and patted the strange bird's huge, hard beak. This move seemed too risky, because the next moment the strange bird Dororo suddenly opened his hard beak as if he wanted to drop his right hand at once, but unexpectedly, Nine Half first took a step back, and then slammed a punch on the beak. No matter how hard the bird's beak is, it can't withstand a punch of nine and a half. A deep depression appeared in the beak of the bird, which was visible to the naked eye, and the strange bird Dororo seemed to be in pain, and the inferior plants in his eyes suddenly appeared.

Ignoring the strange bird's expression, Jiu Ban continued to reach out and touch the huge bird's beak, and then seemed to dislike it for being too hard and rough, and immediately took his hand away and shook it in disgust, saying, "From now on, what do you answer when I ask, understand?"

The strange bird that could talk didn't speak, but spewed two puffs of hot air from its nostrils. The heat rushed directly on Jiuhan's face, as if he was disgusted with him. The face of the nine and a half who was sprayed by the hot air instantly couldn't hang up, and he didn't say much, but just hit the bird's beak with a backhand punch from the bottom up. The next moment, with an obvious "Kara" sound, a crack appeared on the bird's beak, which was obviously cracked, and the strange bird Dororo was in pain, and hurriedly said: "I said, I said it is not okay!"

"You have to put yourself in your position and understand your situation. You can't kill a Wu Liangzi, now that I'm standing here, do you still want to resist?" Jiu Ban rubbed the back of his right hand with his left hand, and wiped his hands. Then he turned around and walked to Wu Liangzi's side, and then turned his face to the strange bird behind him, Dororo, but instead put his hands behind his back and said, "Why do you speak?"

"Do you still need to ask this question?" said to the demon bird in a contemptuous tone, as if mocking the mentally retarded. Not surprisingly, Jiu Ban turned around sharply and smashed another punch on the bird's beak. The demon bird Dororo was in pain, and a fist mark appeared on his beak.

"You can say whatever I ask, I don't have time to ...... now" Jiuhan's tone was very gloomy, but halfway through the words, he was suddenly stunned. At this moment, I couldn't help but feel that something was wrong with the demon bird Dororo, and even Wu Liangzi, who was standing on the side, saw that a violent look suddenly appeared in Jiuhan's eyes. The look in his eyes seemed to be about to kill, and Jiuhan's own body was directly nailed there, as if he had seen something terrible.

"I said, I said it's not okay?"

The demon bird opened its mouth to say something, but before the rest of the words could be spoken, an astonishing scene immediately happened: the nine-and-a-half body rushed forward without hesitation, and then the next punch directly exploded Dororo's head. Blood and bits and pieces from the birds' heads fell to the ground, staining the land red. Beyond the quagmire, only a huge beak remained, with a trace of flesh and blood that didn't even count as a corpse.

After smashing through the head of the demon bird Dororo, Nine and a Half didn't stop, he turned around sharply and rushed in the direction he came, without even looking at Wu Liangzi. Wu Liangzi stood in place in a daze, looking at the corpse of the demon bird Dororo, and then looked at the direction in which Jiu Ban left, but only the words left by the figure of Jiu Ban leaving like the wind disappeared in his ears: "Something happened to Ba Yu, I'll rush over first." ”

He's gone, he's gone to save people, and he doesn't leave a word. Wu Liangzi looked at the man's back, as if he was looking at the end of the world in despair. That back is very thick and strong, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me all along. Turning her head to the corpse of the demon bird Dororo, Wu Ryoko slowly spat out wisps of flame from her mouth. The flames automatically wrapped around the demon bird's corpse as if they were spiritual, and the quagmire receded, and the corpse of the demon bird Dororo gradually appeared on the earth. The oil-filled corpse of the bird Dororo became the best accelerant for the flame at this moment, and after a while, a raging flame ignited on the corpse of the demon bird Dororo, and the flames that rushed to the sky as if burning the wilderness filled Wu Liangzi's vision, and also covered the coldness and hatred in her eyes.

"It's useless. She said.

What did Nine-and-a-Half see? Actually, he didn't see anything. Galloping across the plain, his figure was as swift as a streamer, and the man ran forward fiercely, for fear that he would miss something important when he finished a single step.

Maybe nothing too important happened, but what he knew was that something had happened to Hachiyu.

Before setting off with Wu Liangzi, Jiu Ban used the beast spirit weapon in his body to spit out a circle of spiritual fire and surrounded Ba Yu and the other warlocks, just in case something happened, if someone rashly approached Ba Yu and the others, he would receive the induction. Everything in this world is, not afraid of 10,000, just in case. Sure enough, something happened to the eight feathers.

He jerked through the barrier of spells set up by the sorcerers, and then screamed in his heart that something was wrong. I'm afraid that the group of demi-saint realm warlocks have all been injured at this time, otherwise such a powerful spell barrier will never be unstable, and it is impossible for him to pass through it so easily.

What the hell happened? Could it be that the whereabouts of Bayu and the others were discovered, and someone came to assassinate them? Impossible, the secrecy work was particularly well done on this trip, and there could be no problem at all. Once something goes wrong, then I'm afraid it's a mess inside, but now everyone who knows about this matter is a master above the demi-saint realm, if there are enemy spies in the demi-saint realm in the country of the imprisoned cow, then I'm afraid ......

Thinking of this, Jiuhan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. In fact, at this time, he was just deceiving himself. Eight Feathers and the others were attacked, and there was no one to protect the Dharma beside him, and Eight Feathers was just a powerless girl. If the other party is a top player at this moment, I'm afraid that the first one to die will be Hachiyu. He had almost guessed the ending, but he had been lying to himself.

He didn't want to accept such a result, just as he never wanted to accept the destruction of his own negative country.

This state of mind lasted until he saw the slightly familiar white shadow and a kind of warlock slumped on the ground, and then completely collapsed.

The white figure who had wanted to kill him was standing in the middle of a crowd of people like that, but the group of demi-saint realm warlocks all collapsed to the ground at this moment, either prostrating or leaning down, and all of them seemed to be unconscious. White Shadow's hands were bright red, and beside him, Hachiyu was lying there like that, already a corpse. This is evidenced by the red and bright blood stains under the woman's body, and the blood stains on her lying on the ground are like the stamens of a crimson flower, which is not beautiful, but extremely terrifying.

Jiuhan slowed down his pace five zhang away, and then slowly walked towards the white figure step by step, but his eyes were staring at the eight feathers lying on the ground, unable to take his eyes off it.

"How is it, is it uncomfortable?" the murderer seemed to be a little arrogant, although the blood on his hands had not completely dried up, he still rubbed his hands a little excitedly, and seemed to be a little nervous. "Is that how it feels like not being able to protect the people you want to protect?"

Nine and a half didn't speak, he just walked forward. It seemed that he was approaching the white figure step by step, but he walked towards Yachiyu.

"Don't look at it, she's dead, dead. The white figure continued, while looking down at the two big holes in the waist of the eight feathers' corpses, and then turned his head to continue to look at Jiu Ban and said, "Don't say it's you, I haven't seen anyone who can survive by poking two holes in his waist." ”

At this time, the footsteps of the ninth half gradually became clearer, or more and more heavy. The rhythm was so strange that no one could tell what frequency it was, not even the white figure. Nine and a half walked over step by step, ignoring the noise of the white figure. It seemed that only the corpse of Hachiyu was left in his world, and the empty but desperate female eyes pierced Nine-Half's heart deeply. The corpse was like a steel knife, thrusting back and forth into the man's heart, brain, and soul. He was so remorseful, but he had nowhere to vent.

I want to cry without tears, I want to shout without sound. He stood silently next to Hachiyu's corpse, and a white figure stood beside him. It can be said that it is very ironic that his friend died at his feet, and the murderer stood by his hand.

"How is it, what are you going to do next?" the white figure leaned closer to Jiu Ban and said, "Do you want to kill me and then break me into ten thousand pieces?"

The voice made Jiu Ban a little dazed, as if it was a little familiar but couldn't remember who it was. But whoever kills eight feathers will die. Jiuban didn't turn his head, and his empty eyes gradually cooled. He raised his left hand, raised his middle finger at the white figure beside him, and said without turning his head:

"No matter what your identity is, today, you must die. ”